Behind The Boarded Door Poem by Phillip Erb

Behind The Boarded Door



Mister do you have the time?
I've looked all over, but I just
Can't seem to find mine.
When I was last here I knew
The creature was in my pocket
I could swear to you it's true,
But now I'm beginning to doubt
Everything that was certain
When I decided on this route.

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Phillip Erb

Phillip Erb

Louisville, Ky.
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